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Chapter 232 Relatively silent and sad

Li Chengqi left with a lot of questions and was going to see his father at Baifu Palace.

The main purpose of his coming here was not to create worms in rice, but to know what new ideas Li Yi had after the Chinese New Year.

I knew my idea and had to travel a long distance in February.

Li Yi was also busy. More than 600 new people were given physical examinations one by one, but they didn't let them eat breakfast, so they were given blood.

The four palace maids were responsible for posting notes and numbering several blood tubes of each person.

Li Yi was responsible for pricking. When he was pricking, the medical staff in Zhuangzi helped collect blood without having to slowly suck it with a large glass syringe.

If the blood is sticky, the medical staff and others can be extracted after all, and it is vacuum extraction.

If you use a glass syringe to draw, the blood will be so sticky that it will be difficult for a long time that you can't draw enough amounts. Once the syringe is moved, the person who is drawn will feel pain.

The little guy who can't speak will give me a piece of malt sugar when drawing blood.

The baby is very confused. Should he cry or not? If he doesn’t cry, it hurts so much; if he cries, the candy will fall off.

The palace ceremony ended, and officials rushed home one after another, then went to see who was visiting and waited for others to come.

Then the members of the Heavenly World who lived in the capital received gifts from the Heavenly World.

Gifts with a hundred and a thousand are different, and the prices vary.

"No wonder I have to ask about my identity and address. For the sake of bribery, hum!" As the prime minister, Yao Chong naturally did not need to visit others.

He was waiting at home, and lined up outside to give gifts.

It is normal to receive gifts during the Chinese New Year. Someone left the gifts, registered them, and left directly, and even the manager of Yao Chong's mansion could not see them.

Gifts are given in heaven and earth, but they are not registered at all. They are left and left. They are not seen, and they do not need to see them.

However, Yao Chong himself came to see the things given by heaven and earth, and criticized with a smile on his lips.

It doesn’t matter if other vegetables in heaven and earth are the key, it’s a small mirror.

There are two small mirrors at home, one is given by Queen Wang, and the mirror is not easy to carry.

The mansion manager didn't say anything he would send it back. He was not stupid. He carefully covered the vegetables and sent them to the heating room, waiting to make delicacies.

"There will be a sect in February. Is there anyone who came to pay for the offer? Is it the one who wrote a poem about the worship?"

Yao Chong met several people and remembered the imperial examination.

"No. But other talents have sent posts, masterpieces, and some gifts." The manager replied.

"Have it been taken?" Yao Chong's face darkened.

"Didn't dare." The manager answered carefully.

"Well! No. This year, at least forty-two people in Lijiazhuang will win, and the other 220 people will win, based on their talent."

Yao Chong pondered for a while and said, closing his eyes to think about things.

He knew that forty-two students who first arrived in Li Yizhuangzi must be given a ranking no matter which one is responsible for the exam.

Because those people learned Li Yi's knowledge.

Biology, algebraic geometry, physics and chemistry, and the Four Books and Five Classics.

Many good things are made by Li Yi using other disciplines, such as gunpowder.

Your Majesty knows how to avoid talent.

"Owner, Zhang Xiang is here." The second manager in the mansion hurried to the door to report.

Zhang Xiang was naturally Zhang said that he had fought so fiercely before. Seeing Yao Chong gaining power and just about to be beaten, Li Yi appeared.

So we got back to balance and we could continue to sit and play in the same class.

Yao Chong opened his eyes, got up, and went out to greet him.

In the past few years, I haven't seen Zhang Shuo come to my house.

The main door opened with a creaking sound, and Yao Chong smiled and came out: "Daoji has received a gift from heaven and earth?"

"It's so good for Brother Yuan to know about it. He gave me a small mirror and there are many other objects." Zhang said he chose the home chat mode, which is the same name.

"Daoji quickly enter, let me tell you about it for details." Yao Chong invited.

"Brother Yuan asked." Zhang said to cooperate.

The two of them went in and the door closed again. Not everyone could see this door open.

"Brother Yuanzhi, I have a question here. If Li Yi personally, will the main door be opened?" Zhang asked with a giggle.

"I didn't see him at all. When I met, he would naturally guess his majesty's identity. How many heads do I have? "

Yao Chong answered frankly, yes, no see, it's too dangerous.

"What if you know Your Majesty's identity in the future and come to see you again?" Zhang Shi asked again.

"Where is Daoji?" Yao Chong asked back.

"Brother Yuan, can a student from Lijiazhuang send an article to him?" Zhang said to change the topic.

"Where is your side?" Yao Chong asked back.

"No one, everyone else has persuaded him to retreat." Zhang Shi replied, and at the same time he understood that there was no one here.

I feel bad, which means that Li Yi has not taken a fancy to the two prime ministers at all and will not give it to you.

Of course, what is given to you in heaven and earth is another matter, and it does not involve the back door of the imperial examination.

The two of them sat down and gave them tea. The tea was rewarded by His Majesty, and the green tea fried from Li Yi.

Li Yi said that fermented black tea is suitable for people who eat too much oil, while green tea is suitable for people who eat balanced food.

Any gastrointestinal problems are not suitable for drinking any tea.

Of course, the big guys have relatively balanced nutrition, so they don’t drink black tea.

As for deep fermented black tea, semi-fermented oolong tea, Tieguanyin and so on, no one has subdivided it now.

So they cook tea and eggs with fermented tea, which is not as delicious as green tea.

"Starting this spring, I have to find a way to ask Li Yi to help make green tea, but his tea-making recipe has not been revealed."

Taking a sip of tea, Zhang Shuo said suggestively, meaning that Yao Chong thought of a way to get the method of making green tea.

"Just pick new tea and send it, why take the risk?"

If Yao Chong doesn't do it, I won't bother. Li Yi looks at it and talks, and the scoring situation is.

No matter how tea is made, it is not beneficial to the people. Can't fermented tea be drunk?

If you can ask how to make tea, wouldn’t you ask how to make soy sauce?

"Do you want to understand the question?" Zhang Shi asked very carefully.

He fell in love with forty-two students and wanted to finish the imperial examination and get to his own hands.

"If you understand the question, Li Yi will probably turn against you. He wants to send someone upright. Can't you see his backbone? Oh, his name is Will.

He can give up a lot of benefits, but there is a line that cannot be overcome. He kneels down to help because you are a patient, but refuses to bow down because of your power.

He can give you money and bribes, but you want to suppress him, so you try it? Others bully him a gentleman, but he disdains to take action. What happened to those people?"

Yao Chong was always thinking about Li Yi's behavior and thoughts and came to this conclusion.

"Oh! If you talk about strategy, I think Li Yihui taught students a lot of knowledge, but it is difficult to write poetry and essays."

Zhang Shuo nodded, agreeing with Yao Chong's words, but was even more worried.

Now that I rely on the imperial examination and Jinshi, writing poetry is also very important.

If you don’t understand the questions, how could Li Yi help the students write poems?

Yes, Zhang Shuo thought that as long as he understood the title, Li Yi would be able to write many related poems, each of which could be passed down through the ages.

"The brocade ser is fifty strings... The moon pearl in the sea has tears... This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time."

Suddenly, many people chanting at the same time came from outside.

"What a great poem! Who can write this work?" Zhang Shuo stood up directly.

Yao Chong followed and said, "What a neat seven-character poem. The past is in front of him, but it is already lost."

"I'll ask, who did what he did and asked someone to come, and I promised him." Yao Chong said to the manager.

Not long after, the manager came back with a complicated expression and said, "Last night, the girls from the Nanquzi of Lijiazhuang coaxed Li Yi to come to the stage. Li Yi copied two poems and one lyrics. This poem is the later poem."
Chapter completed!
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